Chapter 43
Chapter 43
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and sometimes Song Yuan wonders if Fang Jiashu really existed.
In fact, I found out the information about his purchase of train tickets a few months ago...so I followed this city all the way.
It is a small coastal town in the south.
The weather is hot very early, and it should be warm and cold in the north now, but the wind here is already warm.
Why did he go to a strange city alone?
Just to escape?
Can he take care of himself?
Where will Fang Jiashu be?
Fang Jiashu actually didn't think it was that complicated. When he walked to the train station with his little luggage, he just felt cold.
The winter in the north... and everything that happened this winter made him feel too cold...
Yes, to a place where you don't have to experience winter anymore.
The city is actually not big, but Song Yuan searched up and down and couldn't find Fang Jiashu.
Fang Jiashu was like a drop of water, it melted into the gap silently after coming here.
The longer he stayed, the more confused Song Yuan felt.The city has become blurred, and Fang Jiashu seems to exist everywhere.
The evening sun looks like him, the green leaves after the rain look like him, even the passerby at the corner of Qian Street...
etc!Is that him? !
Song Yuan hurriedly ran over to grab the man.
Turning back was a panicked unfamiliar face.
After Song Yuan apologized, he smiled helplessly. If this person was really Fang Jiashu just now, he would have been frightened by him.
No, it can't be like this anymore.
He must become a better and gentler person, and he can no longer scare his little tree away...
But waiting day after day did not bring any results.
In the past six months, Song Yuan has also gotten used to traveling between the two places. At the beginning, he went back more frequently because of An Ge and Ba Xi. Now that An Ge has gone abroad to study preparatory courses, he simply moved to this city with Ba Xi. The company Things are also resolved remotely as much as possible.
In fact, there is no point in looking for someone like wandering around the streets every day, but Song Yuan didn't know what else he could do.He searched openly and secretly, but couldn't find any information about his residence. He often suspected that Fang Jiashu was no longer here, but he had no choice but to continue looking here.
I don't dare to look for him too ostentatiously, if I let him know, I'm afraid I'll run away as soon as possible...
Speaking of which, Song Yuan has been very busy these years, working, studying, socializing... Even when he was with Cheng An, he always felt hectic.
Only with Xiaoshu can I feel relaxed... His Xiaoshu is simple and straightforward, revealing everything, including his timidity, his sensitivity, all his cute little flaws... nothing left confessed to myself...
And I had the opportunity to protect these, to hug him and comfort him.
But it was too late, he took the whip and whipped it up.One after another.
His little tree... didn't hide until it was bloody?
It hurts to think about it.
I can't help but think about what happened in the past.Starting from the beginning, I don't want to let go of any small details.
Not only thinking about it, but also calling Song Ange.
"Brother... Let me say it one last time, don't call me in the early morning again..." Song Ange gritted his teeth.
Song Yuan ignored the problem of jet lag, and continued to ramble on about Fang Jiashu's little things.
When Song Ange first heard these words, he still felt sorry for his brother, but after listening to them over and over again, he inevitably lost his sympathy: "Don't touch yourself anymore."
Song Yuan stopped when he heard this sentence.
Song Ange continued, "Whether it's Cheng An or Teacher Fang, I don't think you love anyone. You only care about yourself."
Will there be gains if you pay, and the person you love must love you. ——No, Song Ange hopes that his brother can understand: "When do you treat someone without asking for anything, when will I listen to your nagging."
After Song Ange finished speaking, she hung up the phone and went to sleep peacefully.
Song Yuan, however, was sitting by the window with his mobile phone in a daze.
But... he really doesn't covet anything now... he just wants to see Fang Jiashu again, even if he is still hated, it doesn't matter, he just wants to see him one more time, even just one...
But Fang Jiashu didn't have time to complain about himself in the past six months, holding his dry wallet in a completely unfamiliar place... Just surviving is already hard enough, so he doesn't have the heart to complain about other things.
In the beginning, he rented a basement. The landlord only thought it was for storing goods, and never thought that he wanted to live in it himself.
The south is humid, and the basement is especially cold. Fang Jiashu often feels sore legs.
Fortunately, as the weather got warmer, his legs and feet gradually recovered. If you don't look carefully, you won't find any problems with him.
The work is barely settled, but seeing a lot of old books in the scrap yard, I feel distressed and want to buy them.
But the cheap price shocked him, so he tentatively set up a stall to resell used books.
Didn't expect anyone to buy it.
After going back and forth to save some capital, I simply started selling books full-time.Especially teaching aids, which sell very well near the school.
Originally, he wanted to find a job when his legs healed, but now he made more money selling books than when he was a teacher, so he hesitated to find a job and dragged on.
It's not that Song Yuan is completely forgotten, as long as he is idle, he will still be in his mind...
For example, when I feed a stray cat occasionally, I think of the time when I went to see the cat with him... Speaking of which, this cat really looks like Baxi?
Fang Jiashu picked up the stray cat and looked at it. There was a small sign hanging around its neck~ it should be a domestic cat.
Turn over the sign to see his name, it is pinyin.
"Baxi..." Fang Jiashu let go of the cat in fright after finishing the fight.
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